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Volume 1: The First Emergence Chapter 105: Watching the Snow Drifting by on a Cold Night

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    "The window in the early morning, after a sleepless night, I looked at the dawn and raised my head from the clouds. The sunset is submergence, and the sunrise is maturity. As long as it is light, it will be brilliant" An Ran frowned tightly,  After his rebirth, ever since he composed these songs, he has hated others performing his songs like this. Although these are classics from his previous life and not originally sung by him, in this world, these songs can be said to belong entirely to him.  of.  I still remember that on the way to Yanjing to go to school, I met Shen Jingyi¡¯s male classmate on the train. When he was playing the guitar and singing the song "Love Is Not a Last Resort", he was very depressed and his voice could not sing at all.  He said it, and he spoke nonsense and was completely out of tune, which made him extremely depressed.  Chen Cheng¡¯s singing voice was free of the lowest mistakes, but An Ran felt extremely uncomfortable when he heard that he deliberately showed off his skills on high notes instead of investing his own feelings.  There was no inspirational feeling in that song, it was just showing off to him, the original singer.  "The sea and the sky are vast. After you are brave, you must use persistence to break the shackles of fate. Indifferent people, thank you for once looking down on me and allowing me to live a more exciting life without bowing my head -" When Chen Cheng sang the chorus again, An Ran was already in her heart  He was extremely disgusted, and his expression was gloomy in the camera lens.  "Xiaohu" An's mother looked at her son's angry expression on the TV screen and couldn't help feeling deeply worried.  An Zhiyuan sighed, held his wife's hand, and comforted softly, "It's okay, Xiaohu can handle it. Today, he was eliminated by his own song again. Even though he lost, it's an honor." An Ning also managed to squeeze out a smile.  , caressing An's mother's shoulder, "Even if he is eliminated, our little tiger is still sixth, much better than other students, and he is only seventeen years old, there is still a long way to go." Only An Jing's face fell,  She flattened her little mouth, tears falling down. She had never seen her second brother show such an expression. In the little girl's mind, the second brother had always looked like that squinting smilelittle girl  There was a burst of anger in my heart, that guy was too despicable and shameless No matter what, when Chen Cheng finished singing "Broad Sea and Sky", there was still warm applause from the audience.  At the instructor¡¯s table, Yu Yanqing¡¯s eyes were complicated, and he gently clapped his hands for his students, taking into account the emotions of the other three, but he did not show any more joy or celebration.  Chen Huan and Lei Kun looked towards the center of the stage, where Chen Cheng was bowing proudly to express his gratitude, with displeasure in their eyes.  Wei Na has basically ignored the situation on the stage. His eyes have been fixed on the lavender figure. In the last game, when An Ran was forced to have no way out, she immediately interrupted the game and let  He automatically exits.  But now, although Wei Na felt even more humiliated, she endured her temper This was, after all, his last performance on The Voice, his last glorious moment.  In the guest box, Huang Zihao and Li Xun sat together. Of course they knew each other in the entertainment industry, and Huang Zihao had participated in Li Xun's show more than once.  Huang Zihao shook his head and sighed. It is deeply regrettable that such an amazing creative genius was forced to this point.  Li Xun glanced at the figure on the stage expectantly, turned her head, and said in a tone that she was not sure about, "Maybe An Ran can also create miracles" Huang Zihao smiled bitterly, "You  Have you ever seen a singer compose a song with the same name? Not just for a while, even if the singer would never do such a thing in his entire singing career, let alone have such an idea, not to mention that now he is performing on the spot.  It's even harder. At least, I can't think of what else he can do to save the situation." Hearing what he said, Li Xun also fell silent and looked at the young boy in his eyes worriedly.  ¡­ I don¡¯t know when, crystal white snowflakes began to float quietly in the sky. The audience stretched out their arms and raised them to the sky, but only a drop of water was left in their hands.  Zhang Xiaoyuan¡¯s head and shoulders were already stained with white. He stubbornly refused to wipe the traces of water left by the snowflakes on his face. His eyes were fixed on the idol who was walking into the center of the stage step by step.  "No matter what the outcome is, tonight, I don't want to cry anymore, and I hope you don't cry either. Idol, you are not defeated today!" Yu Fei nodded, and a group of girls were already biting their lips tightly, with red eyes. ?¡­ ?Wheel¡ª¡ª An Ran exhaled a wisp of white mist, raised his head, and stared at the snowflakes in the air.  The lights are dim?, in the darkness behind him, out of sight of the audience, several staff members brought a piano to the stage, and within a few minutes, everything was in place.  The only spotlight hit the purple figure on the edge of the stage at this moment. An Ran raised her arm and let the snowflakes fall on her palm. Then, she turned around and sat down in front of the piano, followed by the spotlight.  This was not what he expected to happen, and he never thought that this song would be sung here. He once imagined that at some point in the future, he would play the piano to pay tribute to his idol in the past life, "True."  "Love You" does not count, this is the last song Ka Kui wrote, his last swan song, and it is also his favorite song.  Putting away his thoughts and concentrating for a few seconds, with the eyes of the audience and the focus of the camera, An Ran pressed the keys heavily. After a heavy sound, the slow sound of the piano flowed quietly in the stadium that had been silent for some time.  .  "Huh? This little guy plays it himself?" Chen Huan's eyes lit up. He had only heard An Ran's guitar playing that was close to the palace level, but he didn't expect that he played the piano well.  The sound of the piano is faint, lingering in the ears, snowflakes are falling one after another, and in the TV screen, An Ran has closed his eyes, with a hint of bitterness and reminiscence in his expression.  The lonely journey of pursuing dreams in my previous life, leaving my hometown and wandering alone, in wind and rain, I always walked alone, and the bitterness suddenly surged up.  A person, a piano, and a low-pitched singing voice echoed in the gymnasium with a magnetism so strong that it cannot be broken away - "Today, I watched the snow drifting by in the cold night, and drifted far away with my cooled heart chasing after the wind and rain,  It¡¯s hard to tell the traces in the fog, but the sky is vast and the sea is vast, you and I, how can things change¡ª" Chen Huan, who was leaning on the chair, suddenly sat up, his eyes looking at the young man sitting under the spotlight for a moment  Is this the aria from "Really Love You"?  !  Yu Yanqing suddenly opened his eyes wide. Although the song was low, it was full of endless preludes to the explosion.  It penetrates through the ears, flows into the heart, and turns into a gurgling warm current, especially the nasal sound like a cold. Not only does it not have any objection, but it is unusually ironing.  ¡­(To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novels will be better and updated faster!)
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